Jasmine winked. “Nope, we’re just going to drink “apple juice” and dance our asses off all night long.”

The air quotes she used were really reassuring…not!

"Great, I’m sure that will warm his heart," I responded, playfully rolling my eyes.

Suddenly, I felt this strange pull. My gaze shifted towards the entrance of the cafeteria to see Dante and a group of tall, muscular guys walking in. His eyes once again immediately locked with mine, as if he, too, sensed ...